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Chapter 839: None of Them Are Her (Leave of Absence)
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Chapter 839: Chapter 839: None of Them Are Her (Leave of Absence)

Thinking of that possibility, Gu Jiajie suddenly stood up.

He clutched Song Yinyin’s information and angrily threw it into the pile of eliminated documents.

With eyes cold and filled with anger, Gu Jiajie glared at Song Yinyin, who stood in the center of the room at a loss, and said coldly, "Get out!"

The boss’s anger sent a shock wave through everyone present.

Even the utterly bewildered Song Yinyin felt extremely nervous.

She couldn’t understand why the boss was glaring at her with such murderous eyes, nor did she know what she had done to offend him.

Although she desperately wanted the National Beauty endorsement, the boss’s overwhelming anger made her scurry out in a complete panic.

"Bang!"

The door was slammed shut by Song Yinyin.

Gu Jiajie withdrew his gaze and turned to Cheng Shi’en and the other executives present: "That woman just now, as long as it doesn’t impact the company’s interests, terminate her contract immediately. I don’t want to see her again!"

"That can’t be done!" Cheng Shi’en was the first to speak out in strong opposition.

Ridiculous!

Song Yinyin is one of the lead actresses in "Women are strong." If we terminate the contract now, all the effort I put into filming it would go down the drain.

Looking at Cheng Shi’en, who protested, Gu Jiajie very calmly asked, "Why can’t we terminate the contract?"

The latter informed him about the movie Song Yinyin is currently shooting, and also mentioned that she has been backed by someone recently, gaining a significant amount of resources.

Upon learning that someone was supporting Song Yinyin, Gu Jiajie’s brows furrowed, and the first person he thought of was Brother Hai.

He took out his phone and dialed Brother Hai’s number.

The call was quickly answered.

"Hello, Jiajie?"

Gu Jiajie didn’t beat around the bush and directly asked, "Brother Hai, are you perhaps involved with someone named..."

He paused briefly.

He forgot the name of the woman just now.

Gu Jiajie picked up the information he had casually tossed aside, glanced at the name, and continued, "Brother Hai, are you closely associated with a woman named Song Yinyin?"

There was a few seconds of silence on Qiu Qianghai’s end.

Soon, a cold, emotionless voice came from the other end of the phone: "We’ve interacted a few times, but I have no relationship with her now."

Any connection they had was purely an employer relationship before.

Ever since that day, when Song Yinyin crossed his line, Qiu Qianghai had his people dismiss her.

Gu Jiajie slightly frowned; Brother Hai’s words implied there was still some involvement with Song Yinyin.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but ultimately just said helplessly, "Alright, I understand."

For some reason this time, Gu Jiajie felt uncomfortable inside.

He had just met Song Yinyin and was aware she looked the most like Minmin.

Previously, the women around Qiu Qianghai who somewhat resembled Minmin didn’t bother him as much.

But this time was different; he detested Song Yinyin from the bottom of his heart, probably because she resembled Minmin the most.

Qiu Qianghai sensed the helplessness, melancholy, and slight annoyance in his tone.

He sighed deeply over the phone: "Jiajie, I won’t look anymore; they are not her."

The voice was low, filled with exhaustion and sorrow.

Gu Jiajie was taken aback; he understood what Brother Hai was implying.

Who she was, the two of them were well aware.

Indeed, no matter how much anyone in this world resembled Minmin, none of them could ever be her.

After a while, Gu Jiajie softly replied to the phone, "Okay."

Another low sigh came from the other end, followed by the call ending.

PS: The drafts posted yesterday and today are previous works; it’s not my intention to deceive anyone. My father is gravely ill, battling cancer for more than six years, and the process is very painful, especially now in the final stage. He hasn’t been able to eat for more than a month, relying on nutrients and morphine to relieve the pain. Watching him suffer daily, I don’t have the energy to keep writing, and as a child, I want to spend as much time with my father as possible in his final days.

Updates have been irregular this month, but I will sort them out later. Starting today, I’m suspending updates. I know you all are waiting and urging for updates, and I’m very sorry.

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